Ravensblood Forest For the Record this is Self Destruction

The dark male paused as a voice called out hauntingly behind him. The raven-cloaked woman kept kept her paws steadfast to their spot, though she could not resist the temptation to curl her neck around and peer out from behind the silver birch tree.
Spotting the second wolf, his coat brown and his face horribly marred, she realised that his single amber eye was scanning around in her vague direction. Not put off by his menacing tone, and knowing that she had not gone unnoticed, the female revealed herself, stepping out from behind the tree confidently.
The dark shewolf moved to stand before the disfigured male, her tail waiving dominantly above her back and her fur bristling in a show of strength to the pair. Autumn orange eyes met his half-blind stare. She flashed him a mischevious grin.
"You called?"